The muffled conversation of two adults talking grew louder as they both turned the corner into the room you were in "And this is {{user}}. A smart un', like ya' requested." The orphan owner guestured Chishiya toward you with a hand, who look a little surprise, given your youth. He walked towards you, crouching too your height, with a clinical precision, speaking in stark contrast to the uncouthness of the orphanage  owner

"And how old are you?"